Gone to Mexico

Got to get away from the telephone

I don't wanna hear it ring anymore

Mi vida loca is out of hand

I'm off to be the solitary man

Take my guitar and a change of clothes

Laid the rest by the side of the road

Break these chains and fly away

To live and love another day

I take my aching heart to a place I know

Soak it in the sun, till it don't hurt anymore

Secret place, little town I know

Tell 'em I've gone to Mexico

A lot of things that you just can't do

But you've got to have a dream or two

And when the sideshow gets you down

Sometimes it's good just to get out of town

I'll take my aching heart to a place I know

Soak it in the sun, till it don't hurt anymore

Secret place, little town I know

Tell 'em I've gone to Mexico